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"Shhhh," he cut me off, his palms spreading on the revealed skin of my abdomen. His index fingers made their way into the waistband of my sweatpants as he pressed his front closer to my behind. 

"Don't shush m-" I tried to argue.

"I said so," he stated, his tone going deeper as his hand went lower, this time to the waistband of my panties. I couldn't control my breathing anymore, more so as his teeth lightly grazed my neck. "So you better obey."

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They say "A night in Vegas can change your life."
Rachel didn't think this saying would apply to her. Well that was until she opened the door of her hotel room after a crazy night out.

As a marriage certificate is shoved in her face, she notices a glistening diamond on her ring finger.

The piece of paper turns out to be legit as stated by the lawyer who presented it. What's more shocking is that her said husband is Lorenzo Caden Peters, one of the best actors in the world and soon to be CEO of the biggest textile company around the globe.

How would their life turn out?

To Love & To Hold

________The magic is you ______

Done with that, I poured the chopped pieces into the smaller pot of hot water and snatched the bag of rice to turn into the other pot of hot water. "Spoon."

I turned the rice with the utensil given to me and closed the rice pot halfway. I proceeded to move round the kitchen, opening cupboards, shifting objects retrieving other utensils while at the same gathering onions, dried cray fish, curry, chili and a tin of tomato paste hence I had not yet learnt how to use the modern grinder Lorenzo owned.

"I don't think you have." I dumped everything on the left side of the counter when I remembered. "Help me get the salt, its in one of the top drawers."

"Okay," he uttered in a small smile as I peeled the onions, placed the crayfish in a small plate and put to soak. The process was to soften if and rid of any dirt.

Mother